His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika

Chapter 283

Chapter 283

Elena

‘8 missed calls from Rona

‘From Elena

To: Rona

I’m alright, don’t worry about me. I’ll call you back later!”

Confused, I looked down at the key in my hands as I blocked off the sound of the waiting area. I didn’t even know what I was doing here or why I even felt the need to come-but it had somehow turned out this way.

Anya…

I squeezed the key in my hands as I thought about her request. The key was meant for Marvin and only him. Would he survive?

“Elena!”

No, not again.

I jumped up from the bench and stepped back in fear as I looked at my dad, who was trying to force his way into the waiting room. “No, sir-this is only meant for close relatives!” Two nurses held him back.

“But she isn’t a relative, she’s-

“Sir, that’s his wife.”

“No, that’s my daughter-and as far as I’m concerned, she does not have a husband!”

“Elena!” My dad called out once again. My brother, Alex, who had quickly noticed that it wasn’t going anywhere, held him back and pulled him away. “Dad, let’s go.”

“Elena, come here right now!” My dad yelled out as Alex dragged him away. I looked from my shaking arms to the key in my hands.I can’t leave. I can’t do that.

Not after Anya’s wish, and not after Marvin is fighting for his life because of me.

Two hours ago

My body froze as bullets flew across the room. Was this real life? In what kind of movie did I find myself in?

Marvin wrapped his arms around my body and turned me around to shield me while I held my hand in front of my ears with only one thought running through my mind. I am going to die, these are my final moments, and I’m going to

die.

I closed my eyes and prepared myself to take my last breath, but before that could happen, everything had suddenly stopped. Was I dead? Was I in heaven? Was I in hell?

“A-Anya?” Tiago broke the silence. It was enough for me to turn my head, and I could not believe my eyes. Anya’s body was covered in blood.

I ran over to Anya’s side and turned to look at the same man who had been all up in my business and interrupted me earlier in the hallway.

here. I’ll call 911!”

could leave her lips. With tears streaming down his face, Tiago placed his hand behind her head. Unable to

“Tiago-”

don’t!” Tiago cried. “Don’t say anything, don’t!”

fainting any second. I was unsure of what to do and held her hand for support. She was still alive, so she would be alright. She

worry. He’s

left Anya’s side. “It’s taking too long!” He called out before

I squeezed her hand.

eyes, she stared at the deceased man on the floor. “H-him,” She

grab my wrist as I tried to

her head.

was still no one in sight. “T-take… “Anya moved my hand to the key around her neck. “Do you want me to take

necklace. I figured it might’ve been hard for

a state of unconsciousness. She was probably just tired. That was it. Anya would survive. She had to survive.

key in my eyes as I was still trying to process

must’ve been it. She wanted me to give it

in a state of shock, seeing Marvin on the floor in a pool

hurried from the floor and rushed to Marvin’s side. “M-Marvin?” I fell to the floor. He was unconscious, and his

a pale shade. With shaking hands, I moved my finger to his neck in the hopes of

“Thank god.”

He was alive.

head, and I reminded myself of how he used his body to protect me from the flying bullets. This was all my fault. He would’ve never

had all become a blur, and all I could remember was how I rushed down the

focus on was Marvin, to the point I had even ignored the cries of the guests and his family or the fact that Anya was

didn’t even know why I cried or if it was even necessary, but I

whispered. “You know what,

“Thank you!”

side, and right before the door could close, I turned around with wide eyes, recognizing a familiar face. It

at me, shocked. Shit,

be Marvin’s wife, and everyone had

in a whisper.

while the door closed and watched how my dad and Alex ran to

“Ma’am.”

eyes. It was a cop. Was there more news about Marvin?

“Ma’am!”

The cop chuckled and stuck out his hand while I looked down at my own, which had been covered with blood not

accepted his hand. “E-Elena Torres.”

forcing a card into my hands. “I said we would like to see you tomorrow,

“Statement?”

“Your witness statement?”

eyes told me it would be for the best to cooperate. “Right, I’ll be there…

tomorrow.”

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